The fire dragons
He carried a potent reek, sharp and acrid and alluring, a smell of fire and sulphur that seemed almost corrosive. i inhaled deeply, savouring the caustic odour, finding it to my liking.
[Commission] The Making of a Broodmare: Part 3 - Learning His Place
"are you saying that i reek, little brother?" he did.
Joining the Vermintide (Parts 1 - 3.5!)
Take-seize musk-reek! bring-take him to grey seer setkith! many plan-schemes to chitter-discuss!"
Dirty Domination: Part Two
Oh, a part of him finally had to accept that, the musk and the reek of it all settling around him in the strangest of ways.
Inflated by Filth: Part Three
._ _ _ _ _ the alicorns moved away, over that tank that had an open-top, reeking the most for its openness.
American Dragon: Jake (Big and) Long
The stupid thing reeked of dragon musk, the same smell that filled the room every time that he dragoned up and...well, had his fun. it was much stronger here, though, like something that had been left to marinate for years.
Love? | Chapter 7
You reek." danny said in a playful way. "yeah, thanks for the compliment." jake said. he then wrapped his arms around danny. danny looked surprised. "no need to worry, no ones here to watch us." with that being said, jake kissed danny passionately.
Let It Burn
The place reeked of blood. here was a room with a steel rack, where he was tied down while the cut at him, examining his body, while he was awake but unable to resist. he burned it all.
Just Another Gay High School Romance chapter 2
There was garbage scattered over the brown carpet, and the house reeked of smoke and alcohol. the couch that faced towards the small tv was in shreds, and the hall that led into the kitchen had people passed out on the floor. _"oh... looks like mr.
Simba's Debt
Once more, simba made no attempt to get out of the way, enduring as the fat, hot stream marked his body, making him reek even stronger of pure hyena stink.
Punished for Her Pleasure: Part Six
Oh, there was no point in even considering that, not when there was so much at stake, whimpering, whining, his nostrils fluttering as he took in the reek of her tail hole.
In a wink of passion ch1
You'll reek of acrid, burnt hair that only scavengers will dare touch." to no avail.